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ame % “aE ee «, ! on o oon a . err 2 Orie theughtiess child of seventeeh—and ow j way i i) ) | _* - . - > 4 re. ~ 4°. 9, o> 9 ae +e 9 6 xm oe a . . vee. 7 ; { Lest 5 ii > nas 7 ie P — ee ae was she to realize what he foresaw, 4 " o, Sy, v) blu AJ i Rs - a U that this impulse which bound him to 3 Z id A 4 <1 “2 Ks her. wtheut love, could never bring hap- 6 : ; 4 ; , 4 + cD gwot> y pea Y ‘ . piness? ‘.t'e tr . fii8 wi f ey @& i “ ' \ : < ‘ * :, oa) ’ : . : , : = ; / q fi : . But Docs — . ae H 4 wy B (? Ltutledge promised himself that, even Yet kent ’ : ih teh Low aS ‘ ‘hough he did not love Uldene, she . | i] ke should wever find him wanting im kind- ' the . ose «6)7)} . j ; q } ws simian wes and tender consideration. ; i ’ or ae ae 30000000 ~ = lie wa turtied ‘ . 7! , k | COOKOECE re was startled—nay, pained—at ura | ; oy Pp @y | cene’s worshipful love for himse'f. He Ba : |} LAURA JEAN LIBBEY itul f : ee bi By t ‘ sa © sy | saw the beautiful face flush and the : i se nis . *, dark eyes brighten at his approach; the . ' ands | Se ‘ . ‘Dae . : - ‘ re Ae 2 , 44] aad . They " uJ Author of ‘‘Parted at the Altar, Lovely Maiden, % little white hands fluttered and trem) | oe led if by chance he happened to clasp ® : s . «a he vi} : \ ) : Tp sh ‘6 > ¥ . oa . : A 5 ‘ r Kidney “e. “} lorabel s Lov er, lone, Ete, Etc. thom 2 moment in his own; and he could ; >. o 1 . “ar . “ ry fal lrvindy hear the wild throbbing of her ee P®REDBOQOILOSSYCGESOOCHSERAORD e 5) RE ENDS AS) Cee cealieaty eneaiel BPI: > remem 6 gmap: gratia Gaaiigaiy at Se maaemrancete atteaptes © “ameaa 0” Ace oat Serre fA en” cay" ones So are “Uldene,” he sald, one day, “Gt is quite : 3 : ~~? = ; S ' . CHAPTER XV Cor'ioue i e¢ er’s he ! ttacdet | & ¥™ k since mother went away. She é Ven | “irs. Chester conciuded to ve Rut e ha ed fo1 an ust svou return. How surprised she : ‘ ! cl od $ \\ sh ad « f< ; ! 4 ' : : } ‘ i . i OS) leder 1 Ud nplere SUPrprise, He } his han e head ove rer, 7 : P " es n she learns w hat mas ane e ‘ t tele h t letting them j 1 his warm |! : ela red during her absence! r i! ; ~ i NS Vill ms Li) 1 . i . fA re aying on know wha stat irprise she had nmy ones It was the firs lie was hardly prepared for the cry 4 I} for ther ind the last he w ever £ of terror that burst from the girl’s white . . j hey Hot iach aed i 5 Renee to. ae Cha ~~ mtn ps. His mother! Ah, in her supreme 9 rt symp | entered Verlie by the hand. Ah! leep of death with that k tremblin happiness, she had almost forgotten «he “ v ° { i i LUT Ss I I i g , wit] ¢ , : T 5 . oss of | how hap Rutled would be—her durl- | on her lips very existence of his mother. Uldene . tous . ne re ee clung’ to him, with a look of fear eed SOSCSCHSHLE OOSC OVBSlSOYE SESE DECE Fa sappe- | mg bor, who loved beautiful, golden | “Ulder eS a ae ee en 4 m, with a look of fear on h € : ' : | . | . : - ° it Lilt face that he eal ia: a al ie » ae, wth brick | Baired Verle so we | again, in compassionate pity. But mark | , : oT — ane while his a : ‘ y urina | In e ex ement of accounting for her ' the wondrous change that lights up the ee ; : 7 if Sar mae aoe : iran ea is she had solemnly promised— f marble face tinéh which the cold dcath side seemed to repeat the horrible words she had 1 nx ed rt she had lef lew stands. That kiss and the s l of she had heard his mother utter that me- vl : ‘ > <r Tae alll iit ad a aoe 4 =e norable night when she quite believed , i 1) a ‘ ( ‘ olce she love so deariv hous d Vo eae ne cc. n ; ‘ | i tfail | 4 never dreamed of question- | her soul back from the dark valley of perners be ere hank God, =? BG ' I oa be a Mee el oe en hte ai n was not fated to love beautiful, hap- “a. m9 cy 7 @ SPMaCrON 0 aea MICK oO ie f ‘

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(nd there was another subject a@pon which the senator's wife was retieent: she knew Verlie was by far too coy and bashful to discuss a love affair with

her-—Rutledge’s mother.

While we leave Mrs. Chester apd

Verve journeying homeward—asli) unpre pared for the shock they are to meet there—we will return to the _ events which have been transpiring since that fatal night on which, for better cor for wors Uidene and Rul y Chesi

were wedded.

We will go back, dear reader, to th:

weird and solemn death-bed marriage. It was a pitiful sigh* te see the wh'te

face lying back against the pillow, the

white hands clinging to the strong

hands that held them, and the great,

dark, wondrous eyes, half vailed by the

long, silkem lashes, gazing with a world of love in them into the white, hand

some, sorrowful face bendi

“My—wife,” he says, hard voice.

Those were the words she wanted to on earth—hut somehow they hurt him. He had dream- ed of the hour when he should say those words to another—lovely, golden-haired Verlie, whom he loved with all the mad, passionate love of his heart, and whom he had pictured many a day as h's bride.

In a single hour the face of heaven and earth had changed for him. And oh!—how strange a fate—he was breath ing those sacred words, my wife, over another—an unloved bride.

“Hold my hands clasped closely,” the girl murmured in gasping terror. “I--I am slipping away from life—clasp my hands until all is over. Jt will be but a

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few brief moments. Heaven has been kind to me,” whispered the quavering

voice. “I shall die looking on your face. I am dying, and I may tell you now how I have loved you,” she went on with

all the unconscious pathos of a little child. “I shonld never have told you this, bet I am dying—”

“Poor Uldene!’ he murmured, p’'ty- ingly. “Poor child!”

A great weve of sorrow sweeps over his heart. He tholds the littir, death

cold hands closer, and watches the love- ly. despairing face that grows whiter and whiter with each struggling breath. The hush grows deeper. There is the death in the room. The housekeeper buries her head in the white counterpane and bitte:ly. The eonsulting doctors look significantly and gravely at each other, and turn their away. Slowly the white, lids commenced to fail over the dark, wistful, glazed eyes, shutting out the face she had loved so well—only Heaven knew how well. A zreat wave of infinite

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from which she ‘he tide goes out with a dreary wash, but it does not bear Uldene’s soul out with it. ‘The doctors bend with a ‘ry of surprise, used as they are to sui

. li ne WAS Slipping.

forward

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The film breaks slowly away from the eyes that never leave Rutledge Chester's white, handsome, startied face

A faint tinge spread over the dlamimny

brow and the pale lips that Rutledge Cl ter, in his infinite pity, hiass pros ed Withya Jast good-bye caress. "The pulse beat grows more. distinct—the . chilled

heart tlutters ever so faintly.

“It is my opinion that your bride will Mr. Chester,” whispered the doctor ‘Those timely words and that kiss call ed her back from the grave.” he said. solemnly.

Like one in a drea,m Rutledge Chesier Sits his haggard face. Had he heard

live,

- | aright, or were his senses playing him

false?

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“It is quite true,” repeated the doc

for, cheerfully, “I am pleased to tell you that your bride will live.”

He had not loved her, yet a strange thrill of thankfulness shot through his heart, as he Jooked down into the beautiful face,

The great, dark, slumbrous” eycs sought his with a look of entreaty pitecus

to behold.

“You are sorry, Rutledge ed, faintly.

“No, Uldene,” he whispered, with deep feeling, “I than Heaven your young life has been spared.”

The doctor touched Rutledge lightly on the arm,

“She needs rest and quiet now. After a good sleep there will be a marked improvement in her condition. I will watoh alone by her bedside hour more,”

The occupants of the room rose slow: ly and quitted the apartments so lately

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clouded by the brooding shadows of death.

With slow. unsteady steps, Rutledze Chester sought the library and shut himself in,

Never was & man caught in such a

web by the strange machinations of fate —wedded to one woman, while every pulse-beat of his heart throbbed with

love for another. To him the present wus full of misery and the future ail dark.

A prince might have been proud to woo and win beautiful Uldéne, with her wondrous dower of beauty, for a bride She would have charmed any man with her divine loveliness. Perhaps out of the whole wide world this man who had married her was the only one who could have looked upon her without emotion.

A sense of the cruel wrong that a

loveless marriage would be to her eank

over Rutledge, but it could not be he ned Fle had ‘often heard and read of the ‘dolatrous love of women, but surely

fatal, unfortu- that which filled hapless Uldsue. his but

there never was such a nate, pathetic love as the heart of beautiful, He had given Uldene he could never give her his heart. He had none to give. His heart had passed out of his keeping the first moment be had looked into the eyes of Verlie. But he must put all thoughts of Verlie away from him now, henceforth and for ever.

nanre,

Hie arose and took from his writ- little glove, a bit of and a faded blossom, and laid them sor rowfully on the blazing coals of grate. ‘

A moment more and only the ashes re moaived.

“So perish

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and brief

hopes

he

my my

dream of love,’’ said.

Yet, even in that moment of bitter de spair, he could not find it in his heart te curse the fate that fettered him— unti! death parted them—to Uldene,

whose great, worshipful love won from him the profeundest pity.

CHAPTER XVI, THE YOUNG BRIDE, “In thy dear arms methcught

recover Its vanished joys—I'd live again for thee;

life would

Yet we Must part—our happy dream is over,

Farewell, farewell, dear love; ‘twas not to be!”

Nearly a week had passed since that weird midnight marriage, and Uldene was convalescing slowly.

In that time Rutledge Chester tried his best to be most tender and devoted to the beautiful girl-bride that fate had thrust upon him in so strange a manner.

“You are not sorry that J lived, ure yvcu, Rutledge?” she often asked, raising those wondrous dark. starry eyes to his face.

His answer was always a grave “No, Uldenr.

She had svo.'«| h’s future: but he zeuld not grudge this fair child her sweet young life. She was on'y, 9 ghld--a

Yes, thank God, it was not Uldene!”’

What if his mother should show Rut- ledge that fatal letter, and it should part them! Ah! better that she had died when she was near eternity than that!

“Oh, Rutledge!’ 1 should be had married me! What should you do? Tell me what you would do!”

“I would do nothing,” he said grive tw then,” he ndded, hast'ly, “vou should net imagime such a thing possible. I know she loves you well, Uldene.”

“Not as a daughter!” she murmured, piteously. “She would not have wished you to marry me.”

She looked up wistfully into his face, all the love that filled her heart shining in her dark, tearful eyes.

Heaven help him. He hated hizaself. He kuew that he should have taken her

she whispered, “what very angry that

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in his arms, whispered loving words to here, and kissed the smiles back to her pretty. dimpled, dismayed face to com- fort her, but he could not. A fair, sweet fac, framed in a sheen of golden hair, ond a pair of eyes like blue hyacintis, floated between them, leaving his aeart colder than marble.

“Oh, Rutledge,” she went on, with a great, tearless sob, ‘“‘what if she should try to part us?”

“Try to part us, Uldene!” he said, slowly, endeavoring to speak carelessly, even though his whole frame trembled and this lips grew pale. “Why should you imagine that?”

She did not answer him, but clung to him with death-cold hands.

“You would not like to be parted from me,” he said, almost frightened at the intensity of her love. ‘“‘Suppose Heaven should take me from you, what then?”

He never forgot, through all the after years of bitter pain, the face she raised to his.

“If we were ever parted from each other, I should go mad,” she whispere. “I would not die, for I could not rest in my grave. Oh, Rutledge, to lose you would be more bitter than death.”

He was touched inexpressibly by the pathos of her voice and face. He ecar- essed the dark, curly head. and the lit- tle. white hands lying clasped in his own.

Poor child! What a world of love she had lavished upon thim, all in vain. He would have loved her if he could. But, alas! love goss where God sends it. And Heaven willed that he should love another, quite as hopelessly as poor Uldene loved him.

“Uldene,” he said, thoughtfully. “I am the last one to preach on such sub jects; but do you think it wise for any one to become so engrossed in their love as that?’

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